It has nothing to do with the CEO's wife, the grudges of wealthy families, or bloody plots. This story only tells the experiences of ordinary people.
There are no twists and turns of the story, just real emotions and realistic descriptions.
I don't think that the Lilac girl holding an oil-paper umbrella and wearing a sad knot is necessarily inferior to the female stars who are posing in the spotlight. The girl in the rain lane in the countryside is more real and amiable. She has the melancholy of lilacs on her body and exudes the smell of fireworks in the world. She is beside each of us. When you look back, she is there. What I write is my own story, and maybe there is some shadow of you in it.